Chapter 410: Thoughts
As soon as Qing'er came on the second day, she saw Taicai practicing calligraphy with a brush on the small table in front of Lin Yu. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info took a closer look, and the words they are used to seeing are not the same, square, very beautiful.
"This Tianzhe's words look so beautiful! Taicai can write so many words at such a young age! Qing'er admired, she has lived with Urina since she was a child, and she has never been to school. Later, when she returned to the palace, the only one who was less old than her was Shinhito. Nobuhito is not in good health and can't read, so no one even thinks about it.
Taicai didn't look up, and quickly wrote three big characters "Yeluqing" on the paper, and then said: "Do you know these three words, Aunt Qing?" "Jing Hao is his master, from Jing Hao's side, he should be called Aunt Qing'er.
Qing'er shook her head, she didn't know a Tianzhe word.
Then Taicai wrote the Hushan version under the three words "Yeluqing", and Qing'er said: "Oh! I see, this is 'Jeru', we can see it everywhere in Coral . That's my name 'Qing'er', right? Seeing that Taicai nodded, she happily picked up the paper, "It turns out that my name is like this, it's so beautiful!" ”
"Does Aunt Qing want to learn? I can teach you! Taicai showed his good teacher side again. It's probably because the progress in the past year or so is too great, and this kid gets a little carried away as soon as he gets outside.
Qing'er hesitated for a moment, a little wanted to learn, but still shook her head, "There have been too many things recently, let's talk about it later." After all, she hasn't studied, and after so many years, she doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with not being literate.
Taicai immediately looked like a deflated ball, causing Lin Yu to laugh out loud.
"You'd better write quickly, your master said that you have to write a hundred words every day, or bilingual!"
"Yes—" Taicai had no choice but to continue writing. I don't understand why he learned to write when he wanted to learn martial arts? Obviously, when his aunt asked him, he said that it might be useless to learn martial arts in the future, and he could be an accountant if he learned some culture. Why does he have to learn both now?
"Come and sit!" Lin Yu pulled Qing'er over, "My hands are already ready, and I will embroider the rest by myself." Lin Yu shook the wrist that had been bandaged off.
"Is it okay? Don't get tired, it's not good to raise it again. ”
"It's been fine for a long time, just your brother is making a fuss!" Lin Yu took out the embroidery bandage in a hurry, and saw that it was about to be done.
Qing'er sat next to Lin Yu, "Did you tell Brother Jing about what Brother Erwang said yesterday?" ”
"I said that, but those days were the busiest time, and he probably didn't have time." Lin Yu said helplessly.
"However, if Brother King Jing doesn't go, you can't go either. That's just me, I'm definitely a little embarrassed, I haven't eaten alone with Brother Erwang. Then, this is secondary, I think if I go alone, the second brother will be sad. You know, if he's not happy, he won't say—" Qing'er read.
Lin Yu already felt a little sorry, and Xinren sincerely invited, but everyone didn't go. He is so sensitive, he must feel that he is perfunctory.
"Your brother said that even if there is no one, the gift will be very generous for him. This year is really a special situation, and if I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely give him a good time. Lin Yu said this to comfort himself, after all, Xinren was like that, and no one could bear to hurt him.
"Okay then." Qing'er was a little depressed, "I thought I could live together as a family." The family she said is not a normal family, but these people who can enter her heart.
Lin Yu patted her on the shoulder, she understood, but she couldn't easily agree.
"Have you decided what you want to give him?" Lin Yu changed the subject.
"Not yet, I always feel that it is cliché to give any gold or jade. I want to do something on my own, but I feel like I don't have any skills to do it. Qing'er was a little depressed.
"Craftsmanship?" Lin Yu groaned slightly, and suddenly, she thought of something to eat, and she didn't know if there were any conditions here, but she could still try.
"I'll help you think about it, too."
Lin Yu said help, Qing'er was naturally happy, and after a while, she went to another place.
After lunch, Lin Yu saw that there was nothing wrong, so he went to the kitchen to take a look.
Unlike the last time Jing Hao occupied the kitchen and asked for it to be cleared, everyone cleaned up the kitchen meticulously. When he came in this time, Lin Yu really saw the kitchen here.
There was a leg of lamb on top of the grill, and the fire below was already roasting, dripping with oil, and the smell filled the kitchen.
A large pot of beef has been boiled since the morning, and now the fire has stopped, and the chef fishes it out piece by piece, which is ready to make some cold cuts.
A couple of chickens had just been dehaired, and two people were gutting up there......
The materials for milk tea are ready at any time, Lin Yu is here for this, and when he saw the big bucket of milk, Lin Yu's eyes lit up.
"What do you command, girl?" The kitchen steward saw Lin Yu for the first time, but he saw that Keyi had been following Lin Yu, so he expected that this person was Miss Lin.
Lin Yu took a chopstick and touched it lightly on the bucket of milk, and the milk immediately appeared a large wrinkle.
"I want to ask, how do you usually use this milk skin?"
The kitchen manager was a little stunned for a moment, "This, we don't care about this milk skin, we just pour it into the pot and cook it." "Listening to the meaning of Lin Yu's words, can this milk skin be used for other purposes?
"How many barrels of milk are we going to make a day?"
"Well, we don't use much in the kitchen, it's two buckets a day. The milk skin that the girl said, we will have it in every bucket. However, our milk was brought back from the cowshed. After bringing it back, you have to boil it in a pot before drinking. This milk skin will appear on it when the milk is boiled. When we put it back in the bucket, the milk skin that comes out of it will be thin. There are many people living in our ranch now, and there are more than 80 large and small kitchens, not counting the saints, and we still have forty-five. Almost every kitchen has two buckets of milk a day. The kitchen steward explained.
"Are you the steward of our kitchen, or the steward of the whole of Coral or the whole of Corel?"
"The girl laughed, all the servants in charge of a kitchen are burning incense, this is the kitchen of the little prince!" The steward smiled.
"Do you know any of the other kitchen stewards? I need this milk, the more the better, can you help me save some? (To be continued.) )